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he's going to sprawl out on the floor,,,, and go to sleep.

that's actually a very good point. this conversation has switched from music to football thugs to politicians

"alright then," the blade is pressed back towards the other man. "you do it."

he's not usually one for conversations, so really this is a nice change.

"yeah. here," he taps his chest lightly. hey, if this is gonna happen, he wants it to be fast.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ GWENDOLYN STACY * WHERE'VE I BEEN? REALLY? 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙔 ? OH, JUST FIGHTING IN A WAR FOR THE FATE OF 𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙔.

wow, no hesitation. okay so - well now he's stumbled back, back pressed to the wall. yep he's just gonna sit there for a bit -. he's free to come check his pulse, if he wants, just to prove the point. be quick though, he's gonna wake up again soon.

in his defence, he uses to have friends but... time moves on, y'know?

hey, they were cool! until they weren't.

he can't really blame them. circumstances got confusing.

good thing about living through the 80s? amazing films and music.

nap time flops onto the floor.

ironic, huh? nah, he'd rather not talk about it anyway, so that's actually a good thing.

... wha -?

oh -! as in... star wars?

oh he loved those films! the little teddy bear... things?! they were he best.

yeah! when princess leia fed that little one a cracker? that was so cute.

silence... silence... and then a groan! "damn," oh good, now he has to get the bloodstains from this shirt, too. he stayed sat, but stared up at the man, the wound on his chest already just another scar amongst many others. "see?"

strums guitar scREAMS